The most romantic and sad personality on 202 1

1, sad words, recorded the prosperity of generations.

2. Let us continue to love the generosity and prosperity of life; Even though the years are mean and ridiculous.

My heart twitched at the moment of tear drops.

4, who knows who is in the dream, ups and downs.

There is always blue sadness that confuses me, and there are always mixed feelings flying all over the sky.

6, prosperity, things are human, but when geometry.

7. It rained in the Eiffel Tower in Paris, and the traces have been gradually smoothed out.

8. After all, sunshine passes through the heart wall.

9. Close your eyes and sigh for the smell that once belonged to me. It hurts.

10, under the rainbow, there is still a bright smile from Russia.

1 1. Snow blew away our wordless little love poems.

12, I sang. The moon encourages me and I dance. My shadow is rolling behind me.

13, the past is sad, why is it shallow?

14, there is a yearning, a love, a beauty, an agreement, and a greeting, hello, piggy!

15, gorgeous fireworks, withered leaves; Even if you are helpless, it won't change anything.

16, I feel sad, and I feel lonely without Yi. My heart and tears are in harmony forever.

17, colorful light, distract your pupils.

18, the blue night falls on the earth, I remember you, and my heart is in your familiar sadness.

19, time is like water, lost from the fingertips; The beauty in memory has long since vanished.

20. Add a layer of camouflage to the memory to cover up the sadness.

2 1, miss, unbridled spread in this season.

22. The sound of breathing is trapped silently at the bottom of the sea.

Dawn took away the last trace of gloom.

24, pear-like years, leaving me alone.

The 25-year-old recalls the scattered and obsessed ghosts of that year.

26. The wind blows like a flower, like a flower.

27. When people fall in love, they meet.

28, hiding in the dark through the eyes, looking at the unknown light in a long dream.

29, beauty is old, and youth is instantaneous.

30. Flowers bloom and fall, often only in an instant.

3 1, memories of doomed accidents, crowded streets, days after rain.

32. The sky is a long and sad picture, full of loneliness that everyone looks up to.

33, like water, white hair is red.

34. Look for the familiar street you walked through, but there is no sign of you.

How happy I am to wait for a meeting that comes too late in the rainy twilight.

36, that kind of youth, who can tell the mood of love?

38, a person walking in a quiet long lane, even laughing at the lonely appearance of Russia at night.

39. Sometimes, we are not waiting for anyone or anything. We are just waiting for time to change ourselves.

40. Beautiful thoughts can't stop gorgeous sadness.

4 1, flowers bloom and flowers fall, people come and go, and they are different.

42. In the coastal zone, my love is released, and loneliness is also very colorful.

43. Black and white on the keys, solo.

44. Do the leaves leave because of the wind, or do the trees stay?

45. The world of flowers and flowers is empty after all.

46, dandelion withered, the twists and turns of my life.

47. The pain of fleeting time can't compare with your biting and gentle sadness.

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49, the rain is always too touching, moved by faded bookmarks.

50. Disappear in the most gorgeous place with the slightest sound.

202 1 The bitterest and saddest words.

The saddest and saddest feeling of 20xx in a year: say a few sentences.

1, [How ridiculous I am, I have to laugh after being stabbed. ]

2. He is in my dream. Please don't wake me up even if I am crying. ]

3.[ Too much water overflows from my eyes]

You have an affair with her knowing that I am sensitive.

5. [I lost many people because I didn't take the initiative to contact. ]

6. [Looking forward to Tencent QQ in 20xx, give the other party a message reminder when you can delete people, and don't let us flatter ourselves. ]

7. [Girls' eyes are too beautiful to cry]

I hate people who cheat me, because I once believed unconditionally. ]

9. You remember a girl who liked you very much, but you didn't think she was beautiful enough.

10, I am like a sad container, constantly accepting all kinds of injuries.

1 1, I am like a sad container, constantly accepting all kinds of injuries.

12, any relationship that requires enthusiasm and initiative makes me feel tired.

13. The mask becomes skin after wearing for a long time.

14, I can only forget the scenery along the way.

15 I confessed that he would consider wishing me happiness, okay?

16, [I really envy those people who are concerned by many people when they are sick]

17, grandpa walked all the way to comfort passers-by, okay?

18, I said I was afraid of the dark, and he said she was afraid of the dark too, so I had to stay with her.

19, he doesn't love me, I want to forget him, can you pass 300?

20. I have a good girlfriend. Although we usually swear, I know I want to cry when she is sad.

2 1, if the man you love is waiting for you on your way home from school with your favorite puffs and cakes, will you be happy?

It is obvious that he approached me first, but in the end I still can't bear to part with him.

We broke up, but we still love each other. We can't get back together, we can only live in peace!

The whole city is watching the rain, and only I am watching to see if you have an umbrella.

25. Do you understand the hardships of long-distance love?

26, girlfriends, don't stab me with a knife, it is filled with you. ...

27. I am not invulnerable or invincible. You just don't love me]

Although we are not lovers, we are still afraid that you will fall in love with someone else. ]

29. I am like an item you don't want, so why bother someone who doesn't care about me?

30. [I always bite my lip and frown, then look around in confusion, and then tears will fall down on my own. ]

Beautiful and sentimental sentences

Beautiful and sentimental sentences

What is the time? It can change everything, take everything away and leave everything behind. Yesterday seemed just around the corner, but today it's quiet. Our life is always so limited, and so are the young people who belong to you and me. I didn't realize it when I was possessed. I just realized that the past has passed, and I wasted that wonderful time. The years are still there, and the meteor flies by in a hurry, but silently recognizes the humble old wish in my heart.

A person will cry because of pain; The reason why a person hurts is because he cares; A person cares because he has feelings; A person feels just because you are a person! So do you feel that, in the classic words, you care more about pain than tears and make it clear that you are a complete person? Forgive yourself when you are sad. You're just one person. There is no need to see yourself as so indestructible.

There is a person who understands you, and it is the biggest. This person is not necessarily a fly in the ointment, but he can read you, go deep into your heart and understand everything in your heart. The person who knows you best will always be by your side, silently guarding you and not letting you suffer a little injustice. People who really love you don't say much about loving you, but do a lot of things that love you.

I once asked a person: If I lose sleep, will the whole world lose sleep? At least I will. She answered innocently. If so, how does she know when I will lose sleep and wake up? If I had a choice, I would rather stay awake. Or, go to bed Wake up and sleep, sleep and wake up, really tired.

Recalling the past, bits and pieces are slowly blurred in the fundus. Finally, as the tears spread, they evaporate together in pores and humid air. Reach out and let the snow outside the window fall on your palm. Suddenly it was cold, and then it disappeared a little. Sad laughter echoed in the snowy night sky. No response, no response. No, I want to recall something through the barrier of snowflakes. It was invented. Finally, I have no one to go to. This is more sad than loneliness.

If, all the scars can heal. If all sincerity can be exchanged for real meaning. If all trust can be maintained. If everything can be perfect. If, still can meet in a city. Simple smile. A little. A wanton hug. That would be great. But it's really just if.

Some people meet, some people lose, maybe that's it, the four seasons flow, and who will be with you in the end? It seems that more and more losses have replaced gains. How to choose the deep and shallow traces of those years and the unformed memories. Find a glass of cold water to save a thirsty throat. Write some melancholy words and record some trivial things. Holding hands to keep warm can only last for a moment. Who said that if you let go of your understanding, your heart will be calm. I smile, you really know, right?

Because of loneliness, I chose to get rid of it. Because of awakening, I chose to think. I chose to give up because I couldn't see the future. Because I was abandoned, I chose. Because I gave up, I chose to let go. Because of liberation, I chose to be strong. Because of my tenacity, I chose to forget. . . Yes, I abandoned it and deviated. I finally buried it myself. . . The devil is me. All the memories of you have been swallowed up. Beyond the cloud nine, shadows are hidden. I'm evil.-evil?

On the loudspeaker, there was a man's depressed song. That's my hobby. It's a cliche My voice is hoarse. Warm lights appear in slow tones. Quiet night. Simple love songs. A steaming cup of milk tea. They surrounded me with warm feelings and passed through the cold of the night. Really. As time goes on, many events will gradually fade their original colors. Happy. Sadness. Unforgettable Or pain? Yes This is the process of choice. Those broken memories. Those bright fragments. Magnificent and eye-catching, but fleeting. Go home. That's all. /that's all/that's all

Because time is running out. Therefore, we look forward to eternity. Family, friendship, youth, appearance, figure, glory ... because at the bottom of life, all of us will eventually pass. That's why we humbly hold the hand of our lover. And deeply believe that this dullness is the power to resist aging, death and disappearance.

All along, I have put aside everything that has nothing to do with myself. In this painful and painful city, I walk alone at night. There is a virgin character in his bones, and he is wary of hiding himself. All happy and unhappy things are covered with dust and brought up by the wrong people. I hope those branches and leaves like poppy X will spread in my heart. I am tenacious and cowardly, confused but shaken. I am persistent but retreat, gentle and strong-willed. How can a man like me? I think, after all, I am still tired, and some things should be forgotten. I think, after all, I am still tired, and there are some things I can't do.

Hearing such a story, in ancient Greek legend, everyone put a ring on each other's middle finger because they believed that there was a blood vessel running through the heart. So the meaning of the ring is a promise. However, how much love between people can live and die, and how much love can last forever. So you may not marry the person you love the most, and the person who loves you the most may not marry you. How many people can't walk into each other's lives, but can only meet in the next life, and how many men and women have walked into marriage, but they don't care about each other's efforts.

Play the game of red street lamp with yourself. Red light, turn. Green light, go straight. Walk aimlessly and see where the city will eventually push itself. Locking yourself in a small steam room is like testing the limits of soul sadness. How many degrees almost suffocated, or forced to continue to support. Always define yourself and don't sob. So I told myself with a clear conscience that the liquid in my eyes is not tears, but water vapor solidified in my eyes in the smoke.

Why do we always have to wait for a long time, always have to wait for retreat, so that we can know that the goods that have been abandoned by ourselves will never be encountered again in the future.

I like and am used to keeping a distance from things that change, so that I can know what is the law that will not be abandoned by time. For example, if loving someone is full of variables, I will take a step back and watch it quietly until I see sincere feelings.

Finally calm, just like our hearts, which were once too hot to be placed in our chests, we wish to find someone to share this temperature. We never thought that it would cool down one day, so cold that we had to tighten ourselves and be bold, lest we could not keep this little warmth.

In your life, there will at least one time that you forget yourself for someone, asking for no result, no company, no ownership or even love. I just want to meet you in my most beautiful years.

Good morning. The sunshine is very good. Shine into your heart through the gap in the window. Warm. The air is filled with sweet love songs. Smile and say goodbye to those so-called sadness. The cold fingertips began to have a warm temperature. I think. Maybe pure spring will come soon.

I think memory will only run aground. Turn into foam and dissipate at the boundary of the sea. But the seeds of memory sometimes haunt me and sometimes are buried. I have no choice but to go back in time. In the future, we should all be brave.

It's not a charity. You can't just give it away. Emotion has no formula, no criterion and no reason to follow. But people are still insisting and seeking until they die.

I don't think that when people mature, they become more and more tolerant and can accept anything. On the contrary, I think it should be a process of gradual elimination, knowing what is the most important and what is not. Then, be a simple person.

A short one, made at sunrise and stopped at sunset. Enjoy the sunshine, strong winds and rain and dew in the morning and evening together. This desire is not greed. I think it is to take care of each other for a lifetime. Reception and running-in, so that love can withstand the fleeting time. It is more valuable to work together in the middle of mediocrity.

Many times we don't need rationality, and sensibility makes us hesitate and let us miss what we love. Many people didn't know it before, but they didn't realize it? We still have to face the differences. I wait for the vastness of darkness in endless days, and I choose to cry in the dark and stay up all night. I know that only the night will never refuse to accept me, and you all abandon me selfishly. I want to forget you, but I know I'm deceiving myself again. So, my pain really nobody hurts.

I think everyone's soul is lonely, so we will try to find warmth in the crowd. In the end, we will only be ourselves, crying, laughing and happy, one game after another. More tired, innocent love. We laughed, cried and hid, so we got each other's breath and loneliness. Every road has an end, but we still have to keep going. Because I know that the ending is always happy. A bed, a warm quilt. Curl up and listen to your heart beating and breathing quietly.

Aesthetically sentimental words

Aesthetically sentimental words

At both ends of life, we stood on each other's shore.

The fate of gathering and parting is like water, just for a word, waiting for the next encounter.

Looking at the sun and the moon that day, there was silence. Green mountains and green waters, stretching from generation to generation; Just like in my heart, you never left, never changed.

That's it, mountains and rivers will never see each other again.

Never look back, why not? Since there is no chance, there is no need to call names. Today, everything is like water. Tomorrow night, you will be a stranger.

My heart is moving, but I feel far away. Things are wrong, people are wrong, things are wrong, and the past cannot be traced.

Maybe it's the marriage in the last life, maybe it's the fault in the next life. Meeting in this life will only increase fruitless resentment.

One day goes by every year, and autumn goes by. One generation urges the next generation to get together and leave, one is happy and one is sad, one is lying on the sofa, one is looking for a group of acquaintances in life and one is dreaming. He will know each other for a while, play for a while and sing for a while.

Always born in a casual year. Look back at the other side. Even if it is found that the situation is longer.

A kind of forbearance is actually a kind of strength, and a kind of silence is actually a shocking confession.

Just because I think, when I look back on you, I miss your dynasty and dusk.

Drink a glass, drink snow, and be at a loss for another year.

Turning around, a wisp of Leng Xiang was far away, the snow was deep and the smile was shallow. Can you meet me in the afterlife?

A flower and a world, a leaf and a pursuit. A song and a sigh, a person's life.

The fate of dust has always been like water, and it is rare to shed tears. Why do you do your best? Don't be sentimental, love to hurt yourself.

Who should be robbed by whom, who has been obsessed.

If you run wild, I will accompany you with wine in my life.

If life is just like the first time, being a Taoist is not the same.

Change your life with my three fireworks.

I am young, and I am young.

There are countless fireworks in the long street. You look back with the lights, the pavilions are short, the world of mortals is rolling, and I sigh again.

Who finally broke the string, the flower fell on the shoulder, trance blurred.

How many beauties have been worn out and how many pieces of acacia have been broken, leaving only blood-stained ink to cry in chaos.

The vast land is broken with a sword, and the prosperity is gone. Leaning against the clouds hides loneliness, even if others laugh at me.

Let him know everything and smile for you.

Send a song to you, don't invite people to get together at the end of the song.

Who scattered the smoke, who scattered the vertical and horizontal ties.

Listen to the string and break three thousand infatuations. Falling flowers, forgetting, once the wind rippled. If the flower is pitiful, it will fall on whose fingertips.

There are trees on the mountain and branches on the tree. My heart likes you. You don't know that.

Whoever forgets each other first, dumping the country is the old country. I refuse to play. Shadows are amazing.

Once upon a time, there were tall buildings that sang at night and had dancing sleeves on them.

When all the flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you.

Spring goes and spring comes, beauty is old, flowers fall and people die.

Still water, singing; Three lives are sunny and round, one sad and one happy.

Lights and stars, sounds and songs are endless.

As beautiful as flowers and pure as jade, I can go back to the past, but I can't go back to the beginning.

Dark clouds cover the moon, people can't see anywhere, and they can't tell how lonely they are.

This time I left you, it was the wind, the rain and the night; You smiled, I waved, and a lonely road spread to both ends.

The sky is not old, and the love is hard to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it.

Like this star is not last night, for whom the wind and dew stand in the middle of the night.

Ten years of life and death are two boundless, I don't think about it, I will never forget it, I am alone in a grave, and there is nowhere to talk.

Butterflies are beautiful. After all, butterflies can't fly across the sea.

Finally, the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River covered the whole world. After the glory of China, it was just a scene, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever.

Elegance refers to quicksand, and old age is a period of time.

Hand over the mountains and rivers and smile for you.

Several sighs, generations of joys and sorrows, ridiculous, life is up to me.

After a fleeting dream, I went back to the water to watch the fireworks bloom into a full moon.

The fog cleared and I woke up. I finally saw the truth. This is the silence that Qian Fan spent.